The King's Avatar: The Sword Immortal Returns

It's understandable that Ye Xiu is worried; it would be surprising if he weren't. After all, Mo Qian's strength is not what it used to be, so it's understandable that Ye Xiu is worried that Mo Qian might not be able to handle a one-on-one fight.

"It's almost over. By the way, are the monsters on the second floor particularly weak in defense? I'll give it a try!"

Watching Mo Qian slice the monsters down one by one as if cutting melons and vegetables, Huang Shaotian felt a little itchy to fight himself.
Huang Shaotian reasonably suspected that the demon on the second floor might not have the same defensive capabilities as the one on the first floor.

"Flash mode, on!"

Huang Shaotian activated his flash mode and charged forward, slashing with his sword. However, the result was somewhat disappointing. Huang Shaotian found that he still couldn't break through the defenses of these demons, and he didn't know why.

"Holy crap! These demons' defenses are still so high!"

Huang Shaotian felt that something was really wrong here. Why? Huang Shaotian's sword sensed that the defense of these demons was even higher than that of the demons on the first floor.

Huang Shaotian encountered the demon on the first floor and slashed at it with his sword, at least hoping to break through its defenses. But with the demon on the second floor, Huang Shaotian discovered that his sword seemed to be completely ineffective this time. He couldn't even find any hope of breaking through its defenses.

"My goodness!"

Huang Shaotian was already struggling when facing just one demon. Of course, this doesn't mean that Huang Shaotian was at a disadvantage, but rather that the demon's defense was too high and its attack power was also higher than that of the demon on the first floor. It can only be said that Huang Shaotian's weapon was inferior.

If Huang Shaotian were given a Muramasa demon sword, he might be able to achieve the same level as Mo Qian.

Unfortunately, the demon sword recognizes its master; it will only submit to the hands of a king.

The current Mo Qian, with his double pupils and white hair, exudes the aura of a king. Only Mo Qian is qualified to wield the demon blade.

Eagles and magpies are very good at judging people, and this time, they were right again.

What Mo Qian lost will make him stronger. Losing his physical strength is no big deal, at least Mo Qian's ability to attack has been greatly improved, and his strength will gradually return to its previous peak state.

"I'm not seeing things, am I? Old Mo is sweating."

Huang Shaotian looked at Mo Qian with some surprise. Mo Qian, who had just killed all the demons, was now panting heavily, breathing in fresh air in large gulps.

This situation had never occurred with Mo Qian before, whose physical strength was like that of a monster. Chu Yunxiu and Su Mucheng were also a little worried, wishing they had helped Mo Qian earlier.

However, Yu Wenzhou was well aware that these demons had extremely high physical and magical defense. He knew this not because Huang Shaotian had already tested the waters, but because Yu Wenzhou had seen the difference between the demons on the second floor and those on the first floor.

"I never imagined that even demons are divided into different classes."

Yu Wenzhou discovered that the demons on the second floor were not much different from those on the first floor. With Yu Wenzhou's keen eyesight, he had already realized when he first saw the demons on the second floor that these demons were no longer something that Yu Wenzhou and his companions could defeat with their current weapons.

Yu Wenzhou didn't know what the demonic sword Mo Qian was holding was, but he was certain that it was an absolute bug-like existence.

"Old Ye, your oath of light and darkness might only be usable by Shao Tian."

Yu Wenzhou smiled and looked at Ye Xiu.

Ye Xiu curled his lips.
"So what? At least someone still uses it." Ye Xiu didn't know where Mo Qian got his weapon, but he was still somewhat unconvinced. He felt that he would eventually be able to forge equipment like the sword in Mo Qian's hand.

"No, actually I can use Mo Qian's demonic sword to forge a divine weapon based on Old Mo's demonic sword."

Ye Xiu became more and more excited as he thought about it, his eyes fixed on the demon blade in Mo Qian's hand.

Mo Qian had a fairly clear sense of the demon sword in his hand. For some reason, when Mo Qian used this demon sword, he always felt as if the demon sword was watching him. Mo Qian didn't know why, but he just felt that the demon sword was definitely watching him.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, Mo Qian sensed that someone was watching his demon sword. The connection between Mo Qian and the demon sword was quite mysterious. When someone was staring at him or at the demon sword, Mo Qian's senses were much clearer than before.

The demon sword possesses a spirit. None of its previous owners knew that the sword had a spirit, and even Eagle Magpie himself was unaware that this heirloom demon sword possessed a spirit.

The reason this sword is called a demon sword is because none of its previous owners, the sword spirit, had taken a liking to it; the sword spirit had drained all its previous owners dry.

The sword spirit is a sucker for good looks, a fact she doesn't deny. Her master may not be strong, but he must be good-looking.

This is also why the sword spirit turned Mo Qian's hair completely white when he first got the demon sword. Of course, the sword spirit did it on purpose. The sword spirit could even turn Mo Qian's hair back, but that would depend on the sword spirit's mood.

The sword spirit felt that the contrast between black and white was too strange and uncomfortable to look at, so she turned Mo Qian's hair completely white. It looked much better after it became completely white.
Mo Qian still doesn't know that the change in his hair was actually due to the Dao Ling's mood.

The sword spirit watched with great interest as Mo Qian wielded himself within the demonic sword.

"Yes, this time the master is worthy of me."

So what Yingque said before, that only born kings can wield the Demon Blade, is actually a lie. It's just that most kings born with double pupils are quite good-looking.

"Hey, how about we change our hair to black?"

Suddenly, Dao Ling had this thought, and without hesitation, she began to infuse the life force of Mo Qian's hair into his body.

Then, Mo Qian was completely bewildered to realize that he was exhausted and panting heavily, but he felt as if the knife was supplying him with life force.

Mo Qian even doubted at first whether he was seeing things; how could a knife possibly be channeling life force into him?

But soon, Mo Qian realized that he hadn't been mistaken; his sword seemed to truly have a life of its own.

"Old Mo!"

Everyone looked at Mo Qian with some surprise, while Mo Qian looked around at the gazes with confusion.

Why are you all staring at me? Is there something on my face?

Mo Qian felt that Chu Yunxiu and the others were looking at him strangely. (End of Chapter)